I get so blind, from all of these colours.
Dressed up like kings and queens, but it don't mean a thing.
A killer I'm not, murderers get caught. If I'm such a criminal, then take me away!
Well I get so tired, of the word on the wire.
It's all so black and white, but how quickly it fades.
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We eat food for thought, and forget what we've got.
She was a prisoner, now an alien.
Chorus: Over the ocean, a world away.
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Ghosts from her home, asylum, can't chase away.
Oooooooooo...
Chorus (x2)
Ahhhhhh...
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